Chapter 30 Cloud Clothing Factory

The bell rang for the end of the last class of the morning, and countless sparrow-like students flew out of the school building and rushed to the cafeteria.

They crowded in front of the large baskets, looking for their lunch boxes.

Ling Mei was speechless for a moment when she first saw this spectacular scene, and she smiled with emotion when she remembered that she was also studying in her previous life.

She and Tang Xiaoqin lined up behind, and Xiaoqin gave her a piece of veal jerky with packaging: "Pad your stomach." ”

Ling Mei unceremoniously opened her mouth and ate it.

Xie Hang had already got his lunch box, and he raised his head at Xiudon: "Eat." ”

Xiaoqin turned her face: "Ling Mei, look at how stable the squad leader is." That's itβ€”" She couldn't think of an adjective for a moment. Ling Mei took it: "Zhong Er has to want to beat him?" ”

"Form two?" Xiaoqin quickly comprehended the essence of this word. Cover your mouth and smile: "Don't dare." You and Xie Hang are both the principal's baby bumps. ”

Finally, it was their turn. Xiaoqin hugged the lunch box: "My mother fried two big hairtail fish for me today." Let's take one piece at a time. ”

The two laughed and returned to the classroom, and the head of the class Xie had already eaten a box of lunches.

His tablemate looked at him with surprise on his face: "You actually finished eating vegetarian dishes today!" ”

Xie Hang resisted the urge to lick the lunch box: "Today's pea seedlings are crispy, fragrant and a little sweet, so delicious." My dad's cooking skills are getting better and better. He licked his lips, "No worse than fish fillets and gravy eggs." ”

Ling Mei was opening the lunch box, and when she heard what he said, she immediately screamed that it was not good. Isn't that her menu today?

"Wow. Ling Mei, your dish today is so sumptuous! Xiaoqin's eyes lit up, "This is garlic pork ribs, right?" It's so fragrant, and there are poached eggs and sausages. Hey, why don't you have vegetarian dishes? ”

Cough!

Xie Hang covered his mouth and coughed. He quickly stood up and took a look, and he coughed even more.

How can he not recognize his father's garlic pork ribs? The aroma of the fried golden ribs is all too familiar.

This happens occasionally. There are often people whose lunch box lids are not tightly covered and fall halfway, and the chefs in the canteen will inevitably wear their crowns.

"Got the wrong meal." Ling Mei looked back at Xie Hang, "Squad leader, this is your meal, right?" ”

Xie Hang's face turned red. He's eaten all of their delicious lunch!

He apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." "I was curious, so that the Mei family was poor and white, and there was little water for lunch every day. How did you get rich lately?

"I'm done eating...... he smiled sheepishly, "just eat my share." Garlic pork ribs are my dad's specialty. ”

Xie Hang's father worked as a chef at the town's time-honored state-run "Yuntao Hotel". So when the whole class was still skinny, he was hated for being mellow.

What else can I do? It's not good to go hungry, right? Ling Mei had no choice but to say "thank you".

She plucked two pieces of ribs and sausages for Xiaoqin. Xiaoqin chuckled: "Let's take advantage of it today." ”

Ahh

Ling Mei also nodded, and the ribs were definitely done. Gently tear open the poached egg, the soft-boiled egg yolk flows between the white rice, stirs and puts it into the mouth, smooth and sweet, without a fishy smell.

Sausages are a specialty of Guangzhou, and the red and bright meat can be seen with fat and thin. The taste is naturally traditional and classic.

Xie Hang saw that they were satisfied, and couldn't help but ask proudly, "Is it delicious?" Didn't lie to you, did you? ”

Ling Mei was a little embarrassed. Although her food today is also good, it still can't be compared with others. So she pretended to take out a tomato from her bag and put it on his table: "Fruit after dinner." ”

Xiaoqin wanted to say something, but held back again. Okay, that's pretty much the same thing.

Xie Hang's nose floated into the unique sweet and sour taste of tomatoes, and his mouth involuntarily secreted saliva. The red tomato was the size of his fist, emitting a mesmerizing halo like a beautiful lantern, with clear dewdrops. Thinking that Tang Xiaoqin admired it so much, he even forgot to say thank you, and bit it down.

The sweet juice exploded in his mouth, and Xie Hang was stunned: as the son of a chef, it was the first time he had eaten such a superb tomato!

Xiaoqin raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is it delicious?" Didn't lie to you, did you? ”

Xie Hang stretched out his thumb convincingly, and said vaguely while gnawing non-stop: "It's delicious, it's delicious." Xiao Lingmei, your tomatoes are amazing! ”

Xiaoqin turned around with satisfaction and returned the tomatoes that Lingmei gave her in the morning.

"No, you don't." Ling Mei magically pulled out another one, "I have it." ”

Xiaoqin served: "It seems that your tomatoes are really bumper harvest." ”

After lunch, Ling Mei took advantage of the lunch break to go out of school to run errands.

She promised to buy Wang Xiujuan a methanine for the treatment of tomato early blight. It takes money to buy pesticides, but she doesn't have enough money except for a few cents of change given by Xiao's father. So, she had to make money first.

She originally had the idea of Poria in the mountains. Before my mind moved, a holographic image of a pine forest popped up in my mind. But this time, I can only see, not touch, let alone dig up Poria cocos. Strangely, the gold ingots floated out and said, "This is Luxu Town." For the time being, it is not within the scope of the spiritual power of the space. ”

Ling Mei was suspicious: "It's not that you don't want to dig it for me, right?" ”

The gold ingots were as excited as if a tiger had been stabbed in the buttocks: "How can I have a small device?" You don't want to think that the space has just been born and the spiritual power is limited. There is naturally no problem in the body of Xianyun Mountain, but you have run to the town, and if you want to control Xianyun Mountain, you also have to see if your spiritual power is enough! ”

Ling Mei frowned: "In other words, if the spatial spiritual power is enough, I can support and control Xianyun Mountain thousands of miles away?" ”

The gold ingots snorted softly: "Nonsense." ”

Ling Mei subconsciously touched her braids: "Then don't I really become a mountain god?" ”

Jin Yuan froze for a moment and sneered: "You want to be a mountain god?" I advise you to wash and sleep as soon as possible, even if the space chooses you, I only recognize my mountain god! I'll definitely find a way to resurrect the mountain god! ”

Ling Mei reminded him: "After the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a fine." ”

Jin Yuan Bao scolded: "Then don't dream about the Spring and Autumn Festival!" ”

Ling Mei shrugged, since she couldn't dig Poria cocos, then she thought of another way.

She walked slowly through the streets and alleys, where there were many restaurants and shops, and customers were doing good business. There are also many factory workers who come out after dinner to relax, just like her.

Ling Mei walked in front of a state-owned unit called "Cloud Clothing Manufacturing Factory" in the town, and had an idea: the garment factory that processes ready-to-wear must have defective products, right?

It's a pity that she walked around outside the unit a few times, but she didn't find a garbage drop-off point. Think about it, the defective products in the clothing store are also sought-after goods, which round will be picked up by outsiders? I finally found some fabric in the corner of a garbage station, but it was all leftovers, useless.

When she was about to retreat in disappointment, she was unexpectedly stopped.

"Little girl, you've been shopping around our unit for a long time. Can I help you? ”

When Qin Hua left the factory, this little girl was wandering around the periphery of the unit, and when she returned to the factory, this little girl was still wandering around.